I wish love was mathematic
Straight forward input, process output
I'd write down A and B for you and me
Predict finite trajectory
I thought love was understanding
Empathy and compromising
I'd write down A and B for you and me
Predict finite trajectory
And I know
That there's
No formula,
No calculus,
Or algebra
I thought love was all you needed
When in fact, it's all you have
I would last a long division if you want me to
What if the remainder's you?
And I know
That there's
No formula,
No calculus,
Or algebra
I wish love was mathematic
Straight forward input, process output
I'd write down A and B for you and me
I'd write down A and B for you and me
I wish you'd write down A and B for you and me
Predict our trajectory

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